Winter

When the way is unclear

 And the clouds are near

When the cold vibes are there

For a few months every year

When it's foggy everywhere

And you take out woolens to wear

When hibernation calls the bear

And the streets become bare

But you don't need to fear

Oh my dear!

The dawn may be late 

But it will be neat and clear

The roses will bloom

The fate will change, later or soon

And that too with a boom🎆

                 -Yuvraj Singh♠️